Section 221 Melodious bells

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The next day, on the front line, busy soldiers tinkered with the last pomp and circumstance to welcome the historical moment of peace.

The improvised band, a rare elite who were drawn from the group, were still practicing unfamiliar weapons.

The busy non-commissioned officer also disliked the clothes like ugly ducklings and tightened his awkward body.

"Earl, there will also be a high platform built here, since it is daylight, there is no brazier arranged, do you have any suggestions to fill this vacancy?"

"Then replace it with an ancient bell, and the trembling soul can also be awakened."

"Okay, I'll do it, please feel free to visit."

Xiao Yi followed behind me, looking at the novel environment in amazement, there was a negotiation about warlords, I was only limited to the book record, and many of the steps were not familiar.

"Bell, it's Sister Saria!"

Xiao Yi was very excited, like she hadn't seen her for a long time, and pounced on Saria, who was not far away, a girl's small world.

"Ah, are there any regrets, the fermented love affair that was broken up?"

I teased that I was still in a daze, and my dull eyes were not yet out of the range.

"The Earl is making fun of me again, and I didn't want to hide that attachment."

"How? Since they are all lonely people, it is better to wander with me, even if it is to relax the sweet nerves. ”

Ju also broke free from the predicament, and followed me for a long period of silence.

"What, do you have something on your mind? Let me guess, you're still hesitating, about the relative position. ”

"Yes, no matter what, Saizeriya is the arbiter of the current government, conflicting with my plans."

"So you're worried about whether you're going to waver when you make a choice. However, you are actually very determined. ”

Walking by the figures beside me, it was like being out of my realm, a silent world.

"Well, I am the heir of the Smick family, if it is a sacrifice, then I can only give up myself."

"Persistence is not a good quality, and it can even be stubborn rebellion, and you may be able to ask for Saria's opinion."

The sadness of loneliness stems from consumptive speculation, but it has never been practiced.

"I still vaguely remember the fight against her, and frankly, she was very smart, but she was only a difficult opponent. Delicate emotions are her only omission, maybe it's because of the girl. ”

"What does the Count mean?"

"She is the successor entrusted by Princess Ambina, and you can think about the princess's choice at that time."

I reminded me to go back to the source, maybe I could dig out the true meaning, and I calmed down a little and began to think.

"Count, will my outfit be funny?"

The dress prepared by General Kampt maintained a very retro style, and it is estimated that it will only be used for occasional entertainment. It's like an ancient human who has left this era.

"No, if there is, it's even to make fun of the other party, isn't it?"

The general was stunned for a short time, as if he had been cut off from his already mutilated aesthetics, and suddenly woke up again.

"Also, about this meeting, maybe it will be able to decide the military pattern for more than ten years, and there must always be some majestic momentum, will the earl participate in the signing of the declaration?"

"No, it's a mediation of conflicts between warlords, but it's not optimistic, it's hard to find fault with the cunning fox, what do you think?"

"The Earl is saying that Tubisca will not be sincere, but in an embattled environment, it will be difficult for him to make any waves when he has suffered heavy losses!"

The general was very arrogant, but he was also hesitating, and the originally solid cage began to waver.

"A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff, as far as I know, the Second Corps also has good combat power, and the reason why it is easy to compromise is because of the surprise attack, which forced him to recuperate, so he wants to parasitize nearby, silkworm food."

"What? He's going to swallow me! ”

The general, in a vague consciousness, also told the so-called truth, and as an opponent, he knew his old friend better.

"Then what should I do, my stupid mind will suffer, Earl, and please attend the event!"

"I have a very special status, and I get suspicious very quickly, and then it's even worse, and I'm behind the scenes. When it comes to the reorganization of the army, you will excuse yourself, show weakness, and blame Tubisca, who is a smart man, and will definitely suspect whether there is fraud in it, and you will relax the rest of your vigilance, and at that time, everything will be clear. ”

"Oh, thanks to the Earl's order, I'll go and prepare, the tear-jerking onion is the core prop."

The general ran in the direction where the non-commissioned officers had gathered, and from time to time pointed at me, presumably for propaganda.

"Sometimes I envy the Count's ability to always capture subtle details, is that talent?"

"It's a transcendent tragic childhood, and as long as it survives, it will be a similar existence."

"I can't imagine that Mr. Siqi is also a very powerful character. Whether it's Princess Saliya or Princess Ambina, they all have imprinted an indelible history, but they all have flaws, like a deliberate design, no heirs, that is, severing the inheritance. ”

It finally dawned on me that no matter what it was, it was progressing, and that was a process that could not be omitted.

"Yes, so what you should care about is the competition of the same race, as well as the invasion of the alien race, and the rest of the obstacles, they will drift away and walk out of the stage that does not belong to them. So you don't have to feel any guilt, you like it, it's very simple. ”

It's hard for me to imagine that I can control such warm words, maybe it's the autumn wind, which conveys the residual warmth of summer.

"I know, Count, I'll do my best!"

The gloomy back of Ju disappearing into the noisy crowd is actually just like ordinary people, chasing love.

The sound of horses' hooves cracking the ground lingered in my ears, and the echo of the break-in echoed in the valley.

It was the invaders, stately horse caravans, neatly arranged. The man who looked like Sven was Tubisca, a creature wrapped in a treacherous skin.

Jumping down the thin back, the cordial hug, and the warm greetings can only be seen.

After a simple welcome ceremony, the representatives of both sides took their seats, each in a team of five, and General Kampter's face was blue and ugly. As for the reason for hiding it, it is the military power that is being flaunted, and it is still very strong.

"I'm sorry, Earl, I'm late!"

The non-commissioned officer finally brought the vicissitudes of the ancient bell, and the verdant outer wall was already covered with fluff.

"It's okay, it's appropriate, let's move it to the high platform now, and we can reverse the decline!"

The non-commissioned officer didn't understand my words, so he simply went to command, which was very embarrassing.

At this moment, the lonely ladder came in handy, holding the ancient bell, slowly rising, and finally stabilizing on the high platform.

"Pass me on too, I want to look farther into the landscape."

The non-commissioned officer hesitated, but did not refuse, and following similar steps, I sat closer to the blue sky.

The rising sunlight also exudes a gentler heat, carrying a gentle wind, and it is very cool.

The stalemate seemed to be put on hold, and the leisurely non-commissioned officers were passing the time, only the two leaders were busy, but Kampt's face was more bitter, probably plagued by the bottleneck of the trap.

"Hey, can you give me an iron rod?"

I called out to the non-commissioned officer on the ground, who was concerned about my safety and did not leave, and had nowhere to go.

"Yes, go get it, it's in the armory!"

The soldier ran to the armory, not far away, holding an iron rod, like some holy relic.

Again, I grabbed the iron rod, it was a cyan pig iron, and it looked very hard.

I stood up, caught the direction of the wind downstream, waved my arms, and a loud bang spread, and the harsh noise, the thinking of the present, began to crumble.

The focus of attention, after a short stay or back to the negotiating field, is like a prank that I can't remember, and I'm a bad boy who mischievous.

The general stared in my direction, and the completely shattered dream began to tear apart.

The negotiation ended very harmoniously, at least at the moment of shaking hands, and the two sides were still smiling.

I stepped on the ladder and fell to the ground slowly, and the non-commissioned officer's hanging heart was also flattened.

"You're the kid who just made trouble?"

The shadow of Tubisca, very keen, was hidden in front of me, and his face was stiff, very ugly.

"Yes, to gather attention!"

Tubisca didn't speak, walked around me, walked away, but glanced back again, and shook his head slightly.

"Count, are you alright?"

Kampt, who was late, asked me about my situation, and it was acceptable.

"Hmph, very proud man! How are today's negotiations? ”

"At the beginning, I was completely suppressed, almost suffocated, and almost deceived. Thanks to the bell, a crisis was averted. He fantasized about taking turns, and that was a conspiracy. ”

"I see, has the general changed the regulations?"

"Yes, the Count, please."

On the title page, the name of the decision-maker is signed, and the text inside is even more enticing.

"Oh? Looks like the general is off to a good start, so keep going! ”

That slender back, disappearing into the distance, too, will always disappear from sight. (To be continued.) )